"Can I... can I kiss you?"
In which somewhere along the way between all the fighting and death, two boys found themselves falling in love.
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BoyXBoy
Based on season 2
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AUTHORS NOTE: I very much recommend playing the song that's said later in this chapter! If you read at the perfect pace, which isn't too fast, from where the songs is said to be turned on, the lyrics will align with the story and scene. You're welcome!
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Leo sat on Stiles's bed with his legs crossed together, watching his boyfriend go on and on about his night while Leo wasn't with him. To somebody else that didn't understand Stiles, they'd probably get annoyed by the constant talking and wild hand gestures he was throwing. But to him, it was interesting. Stiles was a puzzle that he was constantly trying to figure out. One that changed its shape over and over again when he thought he was so close to understanding what made Stiles think the way he does.
"It was the upmost disrespect! I did all that work and for what?! So it can just blow away with a single gust of a hand wave?" Stiles threw his arms up dramatically.
"I mean, Scott was dying" Leo pointed out.
"Yes, yes he was! You're right. That's what most important. Scott, my werewolf best friend, who got himself in to trouble because he's secretly seeing the most deadliest family of hunters precious princess" Stiles huffed slouching down in his computer chair.
A smile slowly made its way on to Leo's face that went unnoticed until a wave of uncontrollable laughter bounced off the walls lightly. They were still trying to go unheard by Stiles's father even though they were pretty sure he knew Leo was staying there quite often, he just didn't bother to tell him to leave.
"This- this is not funny" Stiles sputtered, face full of disbelief as he sat up in his chair.
In return, he only got a wave of more laughter as Leo was now covering his mouth. Stiles rolled his eyes and stood up to walk over to his bed.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Leo said in between laughs.
"Now you're sorry? Now you're sorry?" Stiles teased falling down on top of Leo so that he was now squishing the poor boy on the bed, using dead weight to keep him from getting pushed off.
